Tuesday, November 5, 2013
Spaced Over and Out
Spaced Over and Out
We be
space crusaders
modern day
Magellans
seeking fame
and glory
exploring
dots on
the map
galactic currents
funnel us through
a cosmic crease
black hole
short cut
small
crack
in the
fabric of the
Universe
our craft
tumbles
through
we emerge out
the other side
in an alternate
dimension
cosmic detention
in a starless void
black on black
our instruments
confess
we are
never coming
back
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Oh, this has a darkness to it, Steve. Sometimes moving on is our only option...
ReplyDeleteI do so agree with you though tis usually(not always) better if we have a say in when we move on
ReplyDeleteOh, I wish...so many times I've had to move on in my life with little warning or preparation.
ReplyDeleteAnd some will escape their everyday life and they are already gone except no one knows. Whole poem , sad and revealing sometimes we know what we can't or won't say.
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